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Friday, October 31, 2014

Blacked On the Base (Text Version)

As of late you and your wife have been talking of how you can do more to support your country.
While you are happy to give money to support funds, your wife have been talking about joining the national guard.
Even though she wont be doing anything really dangerous, you didn't really like the idea, but she felt that it was the right thing to do.
After having signed up, your wife spent a couple of weeks in a boot camp, after that she was assigned to a small outfit at a local base where they would be organizing supplies that would go out over the world.
As a part of the national guard your wife was to report two weekends a month to her outfit at the base.
"Give me a call when you get settled in." You told your wife as you gave her a kiss.
"I'm not sure we are allowed to call out, but I'll try honey." Your wife told you as she then drove off.
Later she arrived at the base where she parked outside, and then took a bus to the barracks where her outfit were assigned.
"Hi... hello." You wife said as she walked inside and passed two white guys.
"Hey, I'm James and this is Ron." They introduced themselves.
As your wife walked around the corner she came up to another group of men, they were all black as your wife counted five, which made her feel a bit worried.
Your wife wasn't racist or anything like that, and these men were all part of her outfit so there wouldn't be any cause for alarm, but she couldn't help to get nervous.
"Hello..." Your wife introduced herself in a shy way.
"Yo what's up." They all nodded at her.
A moment later your wife came up to another person who to your wife's excitement was another woman.
"Hello, I'm..." Your wife said as the woman turned around.
"Oh I'm sorry mam, I didn't know you were a sergeant." Your wife stood at attention in front of the Hispanic woman.
"Relax... We're rather casual here, at least when the lieutenant isn't around. I'm Maria Medina by the way."
As your wife and Sergeant Medina had talked for a while an older man came in to the barracks.

"Outside in five!" The lieutenant told you.
As your wife and the rest of the outfit stood formed up in a line outside, the Lieutenant talked about what it was the outfit did at the base.
"Though I might not be around as much, Sergeant Medina here will be in charged." The lieutenant told you.
"Today we have three trucks with supplies that needs to be filled up, so I suggest we all get started right away." Sergeant Medina gave her orders.
A couple of hours later as your wife were getting a bag from the back of the warehouse she noticed two of the black men in your outfit putting some supplies in a van at the back, which she thought was a bit weird.
"What you doing here?" A deep voice from behind startled your wife.
"Oh... I was just getting a bag for the truck." Your wife said as she looked up at black man standing there recognizing him as Tyrone.
"You're that new recruit right." Tyrone said.
"Yes... I just thought that we were loading up the trucks at the front." Your wife said looking around at the two black men loading up the van.
"Yo listen, what goes on back here is nothing for you to worry about, and I would suggest that you head back to the front!" Tyrone told your wife in a harsh way.
"Yeah... I was just picking this up, sorry." Your wife couldn't help but to feel intimidated by Tyrone.
As she loaded up her back in the truck your wife saw Sergeant Medina standing there.
"Sergeant, could I ask you something, in private." Your wife said as she saw two of the black men from the group of five.
"It's probably nothing, but I saw two men from our outfit loading up some boxes into a van." You told her.
"Where was this?" She asked you.
"At the back of the warehouse, Tyrone was there and I..." As you told you that you saw something change in her.
"Oh that's fine, I told him to do that, we have some extra supplies going out." Medina told you.
"Oh okay... I just thought I would say something." Your wife said feeling a bit more at ease since the Sergeant apparently knew about it.
"And so you should have, now finish loading up the truck." She told your wife.

Later that evening as your wife was returning back to the barracks she heard some harsh voices and as she passed around the corner she was Tyrone, and it appeared that he was yelling at someone quite harshly.
Because she was a bit intimidated by Tyrone, your wife slowly walked away but not before she saw who he was yelling at, and to your wife's surprise it was Sergeant Medina, and it appeared like he was telling her off, and she looked down and nodded to him.
Your wife couldn't really shake the feeling from before when Tyrone told your wife off, but she felt anxious over the fact that Tyrone was yelling at Medina who was a Sergeant.
As your wife was getting her bunk ready for sleep Sergeant Medina walked up to her bunk.
"You okay?" Your wife asked as Medina looked a bit uneasy.
"Oh... yes... Of course, just something on my mind, but it'll be okay." She told your wife as she tried to give out a smile.
As your wife lied in her bunk, she couldn't shake the feeling of what she had seen before.
Then the next day as the outfit had finished loading up another few trucks, you and Sergeant Medina was taking a shower, because there were both men and women in the outfit, your wife and Medina got to use the showers first.
As the both of you were standing there naked in the showers, the doors opened and a moment later Tyrone and the four other black men in the outfit walked right in, and they were completely naked.
"Hey... guys we're in here..." Your wife said nervously as she tried to cover herself up, and since two of the black men stopped by the towels your wife couldn't go over there.
"We thought we heard someone in here calling for help, so we came in to help." Tyrone said grinning as the other guys laughed.
Even though your wife was worried, she couldn't help but to take a few looks at their black naked bodies.
And though she tried to look up, she got a few good looks at their crotches.
"Well... we're alright... so if you..." Your wife tried to say.
"Yo check out the body on this white girl my niggas, that's a fine ass." Tyrone said as your wife was turned around feeling a bit anxious.

But to your wife's shock, she had noticed her nipples were harder than they had ever been, and with her arms rubbing against them as she covered herself, she started to feel some tingles between her legs.
"Yo boss, lets not forget the bitch over here!" Another of Tyrone's men said looking at Sergeant Medina.
"Ain't forgetting about that sweet bitch, Yo, don't fucking stand there, my niggas over there need some fucking blowjobs!" Tyrone told Sergeant Medina as your wife was stunned.
Medina gave your wife a quick look as she then walked over to the two black guys in front of her, as she then took each of their long cocks in her hands.
Your wife couldn't believe what was happening as she looked over at Medina as she had started sucking them off, they guys reaching down fondling her breasts as well as her butt.
"Yo listen up bitch, I ain't going to tell you this twice!" Your wife felt anxious as Tyrone had walked over to her and was stand right next to her, she could feel his fat black cock up against her hip.
"Me and my fucking crew here are 52th Streeters, and we run this mutha fucking warehouse." Tyrone told your wife who started to feel even more nervous.
"I... I swear I wont say anything... I..." Your wife pleaded.
"Shut the fuck up when I'm talking to you bitch!" Tyrone told your wife.
"I'm sor... sorry..." Your wife felt scared.
"As you see over there, I own the sergeant, I own every mutha fucka in here, and since you got all curious and shit, your white ass belong to me now, you feel me bitch!" Tyrone told you wife.
"But... I... I'm married." Your wife told Tyrone.
"Shit bitch, that's the way I like em. Yo Medina, show her your ring." Tyrone told Sergeant Medina.
As your wife looked over she noticed the ring on her finger, meaning Sergeant Medina was also married.
"Now first, put those mutha fucking arms up, I wanna have a good look at you!" Tyrone told your wife who even though she was worried, she slowly put her arms over her head.
"Shit niggas, look at these mutha fuckas!" Tyrone turned your wife around as he showed your wife's bare breasts to his crew, just before he cupped them both from behind.

Even though your wife felt nervous and guilty for betraying you, she felt even more guilty over the fact that she was getting wetter and wetter between her legs, she had never felt like this before.
"Yo dawgs, get over here!" Tyrone told the two other black guys standing over by the towels.
"You ever tasted some nasty nigga balls before?!" Tyrone asked your wife who shook her head.
"Well get down and drain those mutha fuckas!" Tyrone then told your wife.
Your wife looked down at the two black men's huge erection, as she couldn't help but to compare them to yours, and as she did she couldn't help but to see yours as a small boys penis, compared to these huge cocks.
Then just as your wife took the first black cock in her mouth, one of the white guys from the outfit appeared in the shower.
"What... what's going on?" He said nervously.
As he came inside your wife first reaction was to stop and cover herself again, but one of the guys had his hand on her head so she couldn't do anything but to keep sucking his fattening dick.
"Yo, if you don't get the fuck out and keep that fucking door closed, I'm gonna beat the shit out of you!" Tyrone told him harshly.
"I'm sorry..." The white guy looked down and looked so inferior to Tyrone.
"And tell that other fucking white boy to come in here!" Tyrone told him as he then walked out.
And just at that moment your wife felt her mouth fill up with semen, and she couldn't do anything other than to swallow all of it.
As your wife had started sucking the other guy, the door opened and the other white guy from the outfit came in.
"Yo mutha fucka, didn't I tell you to keep that fucking door closed!" Tyrone told him.
"I'm... I'm sorry, I had to use the toilet." He said looking down as he looked scared.
"Yo Jamaal." Tyrone called the guy how was fucking Sergeant Medina.
"What's up boss." He said as he slowed down.
"Sunday when we all head out of her, you and Jerome go with this fucking white boy here to his house, his wife need some big fucking niggas in her bed!" Tyrone told them.
"Hell yeah, you hear that white boy!" Jamaal grinned at him.
"You got a fucking problem with that white boy?!" Tyrone then said.
"N... no... I... don't." As your wife heard him say that, she couldn't help but to think of you coming in looking at her as she was being taken by all these black guys, and it made her orgasm harder than she had ever done before.